Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 737 Dispelling (Daily)

Huo Yuhao sneered and took a few steps back. The Ghost Armor behind him made a series of noises. With a series of clicks, the entire Ghost Armor slowly opened, completely enveloping Huo Yuhao as he retreated.

"The match begins."

Ye Yulin decisively announced the start of the competition.

Ye Guyi lightly touched the ground with her toes, and her body darted towards Huo Yuhao like a swift.

With a flick of her wrist, a long sword about three feet and three inches long appeared in her hand.

The sword is about an inch long and its entire body radiates a golden light.

The seven stars on the sword shone brightly, and the three micro-carved core magic arrays were enough to prove Ye Guyi's superb soul master skills.

With his long sword pointed forward, he swung it gently in the air, instantly creating a flurry of sword shadows.

Ding Ding Ding!

Huo Yuhao remained standing, and with a swing of his Ghost Martial Spear, he easily deflected the three fierce sword attacks with three soft sounds.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Yuhao's Ghost Martial Spear came crashing down like a steel whip. Ye Guyi's expression changed drastically, and his body suddenly became illusory, retreating rapidly like mist, almost reaching the level of instantaneous teleportation.

"Is that all you've got?"

Huo Yuhao took a sudden step forward, shattering the ground of the Soul Arena with his terrifying stomp. Immediately afterward, the Ghost Martial Longbow appeared in his left arm, and a series of arrows shot towards Ye Guyi, who had activated his elemental transformation, as if chasing stars and the moon.

Ye Guyi didn't think that much about it. With a flash, she slashed forward with her long sword.

At the same time, among the six spirit rings that suddenly rose on her body, the fifth black spirit ring lit up.

This move is called Soul Ascension, a skill that enhances one's own attributes.

Its terrifying power instantly reached its peak.

The powerful divine intent could no longer be concealed; all previous cover-ups had vanished.

As two pale golden wings shot outwards, Ye Guyi's entire body radiated an incredibly intense platinum-gold light, which even seemed to illuminate the dark sky.

A strong light enveloped the Seven Star Sword, and a huge sword beam suddenly pierced out.

First Soul Skill - Holy Sword.

This is almost an essential skill for the Holy Angel Martial Soul, and it is also one of the most practical soul skills.

Huo Yuhao merely sneered at this.

"disperse."

The two words seemed to possess a special magic. The next moment, as if it were just a gentle breeze, the golden flames that had been burning fiercely on Ye Guyi's Seven Star Sword blade dissipated, revealing the Seven Star Sword that had been enveloped in golden flames once again.

"impossible!"

Ye Guyi's eyes widened, not only because she was shocked that the Holy Sword Fire, which was the bane of evil, had been dispelled, but also because she remembered an ancient secret known only to the angel family.

Huo Yuhao gripped the end of the spear tightly with both hands, then suddenly flicked it, causing the spear tip to twitch as if a snake were lunging out, striking towards Ye Guyi's sword. An unreasonable force entered Ye Guyi's arms, almost knocking the longsword she was holding away.

"The death sacrifice is about to begin; your soul will be the best offering."

Huo Yuhao's tone was very calm, but it made Ye Yulin and the other two major forces outside the arena stand on end.

Huo Yuhao's eyes rapidly turned gray, carrying an indescribable aura of death, causing Ye Guyi's hands, gripping the sword hilt, to become covered in sweat.

With a flick of her longsword, her holy wings unfurled behind her, each feather emitting a soft, golden-white mist. The intense light made her seem almost transparent.

A rich, sacred aura surged forth, and with the longsword pointed forward, countless sword beams shot towards Huo Yuhao, whose body was radiating an evil aura.

Seeing this, the faces of the evil spirit masters below the stage turned even more grim. Such pure divine power made them, even from below the stage, feel increasingly uncomfortable.

Huo Yuhao seemed not to notice at all, and continued to chant the mantra of death in a low voice.

"Death is a stern god; your soul will be weighed by death first."

As Huo Yuhao's voice fell, six-pointed star arrays rose from beneath his feet. A golden light flashed, and instantly, pale golden figures with a touch of deathly white light appeared before him.

They were seven liches, each with a stiff face and a large, flawed physique. Each lich held a bone staff. The seven liches appeared and surrounded Huo Yuhao, uttering strange sounds and raising their staffs high.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Cult members, Huo Yuhao's figure was like a true holy son descended to earth, the footsteps of the god of death walking among men, and the agent of death.

Elder Ming Lei's breathing became heavier, and Feng Ling's eyes lit up as she immediately understood why Huo Yuhao insisted on sealing off the Soul Battle Arena.

If I don't block the footage of the finals, the fact that the Soul Palace is essentially an evil soul master force will inevitably spread everywhere in a few days.

"Go to hell!"

Looking at those undead creatures, Ye Guyi's eyes flashed with a cold light. He gripped the Seven Star Longsword with both hands and raised it high above his head, and his second soul ring lit up.

Behind her, a six-winged angel's shadow flashed by, and the sword's light instantly surged. The dazzling blade shone brightly in the darkness, making it impossible to look directly at.

A massive sword beam, three zhang long and over one zhang wide, descended from the sky, slashing straight at Huo Yuhao.

Holy Spirit Slash! The second soul skill of the Holy Angel Martial Soul.

When this attack occurred, Huo Yuhao felt as if his soul had been locked in place, and the enormous sword light transformed into a stunning rainbow that descended from the sky.

At that very moment, the spell cast by the seven lich witches beside Huo Yuhao, in conjunction with his own, was completed.

A gate to the dead slowly opened in mid-air, and a being extremely familiar to the Holy Spirit Cult emerged from it.

It was a creature whose upper body was covered in a layer of bluish-gray scales, making it extremely robust, while its lower limbs became shorter and its muscles bulged.

The opponent's head turned into a triangular shape, with protruding lips revealing sharp fangs.

The scales covering its face made it look extremely ferocious, and golden soul fire flickered in its small eyes.

The other person's body was covered with dense stitches, as if their muscles and skin had been haphazardly sewn together as if they were made of cloth.

With its protruding lips and fangs thrusting outwards, a purplish-black tongue, shaped like an arrow, shot straight towards Ye Guyi's sword. The tip of the tongue resembled a pink lotus bud, divided into six petals, which slowly unfolded as it pierced out, revealing the cavity inside and a ring of irregular sharp teeth.

In the middle of that long tongue, there was also a ring of dense stitches, causing Nangong Wan's pupils to shrink sharply.

"auspicious?"

(End of this chapter)